Chapter 238: The Tormenting Little Enchantress

"Ah!"

A scream from Luo Zijun suddenly came from the room upstairs.

One cry after another, continuous and unending.

Qingwen listened from below, thinking to herself: This is the first time I've seen Young Master Luo bullied like this; it seems the young miss is truly Young Master Luo's real wife.

"Senior Sister, pinching my butt is one thing, but why are you pinching the front too..."

Luo Zijun dodged all around the room, not daring to fight back.

Because once he fought back, the other party might immediately get excited, and if they didn't go back and forth pinching each other for half an hour, he feared he wouldn't be able to leave the room.

Besides, he had far too many weaknesses.

"Senior Sister, where did I provoke you to anger again?"

He asked while dodging and protecting his vital areas.

Su Qingling did not answer, continuing to chase and pinch until she forced him into a corner once more and grabbed his chest.

Luo Zijun let out a painful cry, and unable to bear it any longer, he finally struck back, also grabbing her chest.

And so, the world suddenly went quiet all at once.

As if frozen in place, the girl who had just been baring her fangs and brandishing her claws was now looking at him without moving, her pure yet alluring eyes wide open.

Luo Zijun sobered up instantly and immediately let go: "Senior Sister, you forced me..."

Having said that, he took advantage of her daze and hurriedly fled the room.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

He walked quickly down the stairs, his heart pounding rapidly as if following the sound of his footsteps.

"Young Master Luo..."

Seeing him come down, Qingwen was just about to speak to him when she saw him "whoosh" past, hurriedly fleeing the shop and disappearing into the street outside in the blink of an eye.

Qingwen: "???"

"What a tormenting little enchantress..."

Luo Zijun walked along the street, savoring the lingering sensation from just moments ago, his heart still pounding and his body feeling weak.

He returned to the Bai Mansion and went to the backyard to continue his cultivation.

Who knew that the more he practiced, the more his fire grew.

So, after dark, he entered the room opposite and looked at the two pretty little maids who were sitting on the bed wearing small bellybands and talking: "Do you want to hear a story?"

Xiaohuan and Ziyuan's eyes lit up, and they nodded hurriedly: "Yes."

Luo Zijun said: "You must say it together: Yes, we want to."

The two were puzzled, but still said in crisp voices together: "Young Master, yes, we want to."

"Good, I shall satisfy you!"

Luo Zijun got onto the bed, let down the curtains, burrowed into the quilt at their feet, and leaned back, saying: "Today's story is a bit long; you can play while you listen."

The two little maids were stunned for a moment: "Play what?"

Luo Zijun did not answer; he reached both hands into the quilt, grasped a fair, delicate, and petite maiden's jade foot in each hand, and began to tell the story.

"Once upon a time, there was a mountain..."

Outside the window, the night grew deeper.

At the hour of the third watch.

Luo Zijun performed Soul Out-of-Body and arrived at the back garden.

The cold wind was biting, but it didn't feel like much when blowing against his soul.

After waiting for a while longer, the Moon Palace Fairy flew over.

Luo Zijun took the initiative to say: "Fairy, I haven't gotten Bai Daxiaojie's clothes yet. Can we wait a few more days?"

The Moon Palace Fairy snorted and said: "I'll give you two more days. If you still can't get them after two days, then you can forget about the Flying Sword."

After speaking, she walked to the corner and opened the entrance.

Luo Zijun hurriedly followed and said: "Are old clothes that aren't worn anymore okay?"

The Moon Palace Fairy said: "No, it must be a bellyband, or undergarments and underpants that are currently worn often."

Luo Zijun said: "Didn't the Fairy say yesterday that a dress would also work?"

The Moon Palace Fairy looked at him and said: "The effect of a dress is not good; it is best to have a bellyband or undergarments and underpants. Only intimate clothing has the best effect."

A look of contemplation appeared on Luo Zijun's face: Intimate clothing...

"Whoosh—"

A suction force on the ground enveloped the two of them.

Soon, they arrived at the Diyuan.

Luo Zijun suddenly said: "Fairy, are silk socks okay?"

The Moon Palace Fairy seemed to be taken aback; she stopped her steps, turned her head to look at him, and did not answer immediately.

Luo Zijun felt a bit awkward and explained: "I'm afraid that if I steal Bai Daxiaojie's bellyband or undergarments and underpants, I will be discovered. But if it's silk socks, she probably won't mind if a pair or two go missing."

The Moon Palace Fairy stared at him for a while longer and said: "That is also fine."

Saying this, she continued to walk forward.

Luo Zijun followed behind and couldn't help but say: "Fairy, I feel like all these requirements of yours are deliberately making things difficult for me. First, you made me steal Bai Daxiaojie's Jade Pendant, cut her hair, and now you make me steal these shameful things. If I'm discovered, I'll probably be beaten to death."

The Moon Palace Fairy said indifferently: "If you feel it's difficult, you can just refuse."

Luo Zijun sighed and said: "The Fairy knows that I cannot refuse. Without the Fairy, I wouldn't even be able to come to the Diyuan."

The Moon Palace Fairy snorted coldly and said: "Then be obedient. Any cultivator who wants to progress will often take great risks, and may even lose their life for a tiny bit of resources. I have already been very good to you; you should be content and grateful, not complaining."

Luo Zijun thought about it carefully and felt that these words were indeed correct.

It was just asking him to steal some things; it was indeed much better than those cultivators who risked their lives to fight for cultivation resources.

"Fairy, when can I go hunt demonic creatures with you? I feel that my divine soul has become much stronger now, and I have nowhere to use my strength."

He had no choice but to change the subject.

The Moon Palace Fairy led him into the pitch-black tunnel, thought for a moment, and said, "Wait a few more nights. When the time comes to retrieve the Nether Spirit Fire, you will come with me; I might need your help to lure away the demonic creatures there. The Nether Spirit Fire only appears once a year; if we miss it this year, your Flying Sword might not be able to be refined until next year."

Upon hearing this, Luo Zijun immediately became a bit nervous: "Are there still demonic creatures guarding that place?"

The Moon Palace Fairy said, "Around any heaven-sent treasures, there are covetous ones. And the covetous ones are not just us humans."

As the two were talking, they had already walked out of the tunnel.

The Moon Palace Fairy continued walking inside and said, "Go to the cave to cultivate. Do not get injured these two days; if you don't run fast enough when the time comes, you might be swallowed directly by the demonic creatures."

Luo Zijun agreed, not daring to run around, and immediately obeyed by going to the previous cave to cultivate.

The time of one night passed in the blink of an eye.

When the Moon Palace Fairy returned, Luo Zijun had also just awakened from his cultivation state.

"Strange, I didn't encounter a single demonic creature today..."

On the way back, the Moon Palace Fairy said with some frustration.

Luo Zijun said, "Could it be that because you often go hunting, Fairy, those demonic creatures got scared and all ran away together?"

The Moon Palace Fairy showed a thoughtful expression and did not answer.

Returning to the surface, she flew away directly.

Luo Zijun returned to his room, did not delay, returned his divine soul to his body, and lay on the bed.

He slept for two hours.

When he woke up, Xiaohuan came in to report: "Young Master, Third Miss has arrived and has been sitting outside for quite a while now."

Luo Zijun then remembered that today he was to leave the city to go to Jile Villa in the southern suburbs.

He hurriedly got up, put on his clothes, and went out to wash up.

While Lai Da had not yet been released, and while Jile Villa had not yet had time to change hands, he had to seize the time to deal the other party another fatal blow.

"Brother-in-law, what did you do last night?"

As Luo Zijun was brushing his teeth in the courtyard, Bai Qingtong, who was sitting by the stone table, asked with a smile.

Beside them, Xiaohuan and Ziyuan immediately blushed, their faces showing guilty expressions.

Luo Zijun said without blushing or skipping a beat: "What could I do? Naturally, I was sleeping. I was reading books all night last night, so I slept late."

Bai Qingtong looked back and forth at the three of them with a smile that was not quite a smile, then said "Oh," and did not ask any further.

(End of this chapter)